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I need to stay sane while my blurry head catches up with the depression, that wants to swallow me in whole. why did you have to slowly come back when I was ready? I wasn't steady, and stable for this. let it fade away, that's when you know it's going to go. it won't. my heads blurry, filled up with a rush of thoughts. I don't feel good, I don't feel good enough. it won't go. I'm scared you’re going to stay, and won't let it fade away. on this day, I'm trying to be okay. I don't want it to stay. just drink up, your cup of tea. sit tight, you'll be okay. let's hope it won't stay for long. just open the door, let it be comfortably numb. give it a place to sit, on this comforting place. go at your own pace, it's okay. (I hope)
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Jan 4, 2019
Jan 4, 2019 at 9:05 PM UTC
3 Hour Panic Attack.
I need to stay sane while my blurry head catches up with the depression, that wants to swallow me in whole. why did you have to slowly come back when I was ready? I wasn't steady, and stable for this. let it fade away, that's when you know it's going to go. it won't. my heads blurry, filled up with a rush of thoughts. I don't feel good, I don't feel good enough. it won't go. I'm scared you’re going to stay, and won't let it fade away. on this day, I'm trying to be okay. I don't want it to stay. just drink up, your cup of tea. sit tight, you'll be okay. let's hope it won't stay for long. just open the door, let it be comfortably numb. give it a place to sit, on this comforting place. go at your own pace, it's okay. (I hope)
An old poem of mine based on my panic attacks
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Jan 4, 2019
Jan 4, 2019 at 9:05 PM UTC
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